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 ....it was about ten at night,  , the couple was  in a pleasant mood,   shehla was dressed in an attractive attire,   her bangles were colorful,   asif was humming softly,  both of them were unaware that within minutes   what an accident was to occur 

  Asif  occupied  the washroom to change  , shehla cleared the  creases of their bedsheets, , arranged the pillows  properly,  suddenly her glance   was caught by  asif,s mobile,  he never remained  careless  of his mobile but perhaps this time  it just slipped out of his pants pocket  and fell off near the pillows,  she casually looked at the screen  , there just then a text message  appeared  the notification showed  a telephone number that sent her head spinning  and blood  boiling